Pickel Ball Pro

Pickle-ball Pro

This is a movie script.

First Scene

Opens with attractive 44 year old blue eyed blonde getting off an airplane walking down the ramp toward the sign that says, 'Welcome to Miami'. She is very attractively attired with snug fitting shorts and a form hugging top. Her short hair is curly and looks very natural. She has a bright personality exhibited by the smile and nice greetings toward many people exiting the flight. Viewed from behind she has a delightful small but obvious wiggle to her hips.

As she patiently waits at the baggage claim, a man maybe her age chats her up. When his bag arrives he is a bit disappointed, but takes his bag and leaves anyway. Soon a younger guy, probably in his 20s, comes to chat her up. This time Kat is mildly amused since she knows she is almost twice the guys age, and wonders how he would react if he knew that. When her bag arrives the young guy proudly takes it off the conveyor for her and offers his further help if she needs it. "Thanks, you are real cute and helpful but I think I can manage. Come to the Pickel-Ball tournament in West Palm Beach this week and look me up if you want to chat some more. I'm Kat, and I'll be there all week."

Second Scene

The pretty blonde is in the line marked 'Player Registration' smiling and chatting with those around her. Some of the ladies are surprised that she came all the way from Minneapolis to play in the tournament. When they found out she has such high player rating they understood and their respect for her increased manifold. A couple of guys heard her rating and were now even more interested in her. Not only is this lady pretty, she is evidently a really good player.

After completing her signing in at the player table, Kat is seen walking to the 'Officials' table. There she is seen getting her 'Instructor' and 'Judge' badges. Turns out that not only is she a competitor in the ladies division, but will also be a judge in some of the men's matches. She also holds an intermediate player clinic each morning before the competition starts at one o'clock. She is a well connected, pretty, excellent pickle-ball player.

Third scene

Opens with the baggage claim boy in his bedroom climbing into bed. As he lays down he rubs his hands across his package and it is obvious he is about half hard. Soon one hand slides inside his pajama top and you can tell he is caressing his cock. The camera gets a bit fuzzy and you see the boy daydreaming about Kit... as he pushes down his pants and starts stroking a rather nice cock. He talks to himself some, and imagines Kat being in his bed and that her hand is stroking his cock.

It doesn't take long and his precum leaking cock is swollen and his balls are pulling up tight against the base of his shaft. His moaning is from his dreaming about Kat and she is about to suck his cock when he starts spurting ropes of cum up on his chest. Five good sized jets spurt up most of the way to his throat and two smaller ones shoot just past his navel. A few other squirts ooze out but do not jump of the end of his cock but run down the shaft and on his hand instead. We hear "oh... I want to fuck you Kat... I don't give a shit how old you are... I want to fuck you...."

Fourth scene

The camera moves in from an overall view to the female players on the middle court. A slightly sweaty Kat has just beat her opponent, edging her out slowly the entire game. The camera pans across Kat's toned body and then to the bleachers where on the front row is the baggage claim guy, Curt. As she is leaving the playing area Curt says hello and Kat gives him a big smile. She'd seen him in the stands watching her matches and was amused that the young guy seemed to be very interested in her. 'This could be interesting' she thinks to herself as she responds to his greeting. "Hi Curt, nice that you could come watch me play. Did you enjoy yourself?"

"Oh yes I sure did. You are really good... well I mean... I know you are sure good and have won lots of awards."

Kat's attention shoots up quickly with the knowledge that Curt has done some sort of research on her and is actually pleased. His interest, on top of just winning a tough match, pleases her. "Thanks Curt, I do enjoy the game and have played fairly successfully now for a few years. I work at it... enjoy it... and have my share of good luck."

"Oh I watched you play, and what I saw was not good luck... what I saw was you skillfully beating your opponent. Decisively too. That was impressive." Curt knows his comment is a bit over the top but he is glad that Kat is paying some attention to him and wants to pursue his luck if he can.

"Thank you Curt, you are surely nice. More men should take lessons from you." Kat willfully was now playing up to the boy... thinking ahead to maybe some fun this evening. "I have to go sign some score sheets and then I'll be back to my hotel for a shower and dinner. Ummm what are your plans for the evening?" 'Nothing like throwing some bait out there for the boy and see what he does with it' she thinks.

"Ah... oh... I was just going to get something to eat on the way home." Curt is smiling at Kat and paying close attention to her expression. 'Is she serious' he thinks to himself, realizing she is actually telling him a lot about her plans... and possibly inviting him into them.

At this point no one is close and Kat realizes this young guy is a pretty well built six footer and very interested in her. He's done some homework and well... might be good company for a while this evening. 'Time to go for it' she thinks. "Curt... ah... you want to stop by my room? Maybe we could relax... I don't really like dinner alone... but I prefer to eat in my room. Maybe we can have a bite together? How about that?"

"Oh yes, for sure. Yes I'd love to do that." Curt's heart is beating twice it's normal speed now and he is struggling to keep him voice level and not show overt excitement. "Where and what time?"

Fifth Scene

Curt is seen knocking on Suite 88 door. He is holding a $25 bottle of what he hopes is good white wine. Kat opens the door, still dressed in her pickle-ball outfit. "Hi Curt, you are right on time, come on in" as she opens the door and stands back for him to enter. "What did you bring me" she asks, now realizing that this is going better than she thought it would.

"Oh I got some white wine that the liquor shop manager recommended. I told him I had no idea what we were having for dinner, but I liked white wine and he said this was versatile and a good choice."

"How very nice of you Curt. Very thoughtful." As she takes the bottle out of the sack she realizes that it is already chilled. "Oh this is already cooled, that is nice." Then picking up the ice bucket from the table hands it to him "Run down to the end of the hall by the elevators, and get some ice so we can keep the wine cool. OK?"

"Ah... Curt... uh... before you go... I was just thinking, we might not be on the same page, but I hope so. Um... I mean you might just be interested in my autograph... or be some sort of groupie who follows pickel-ball... or you might be interested in a lot more... of me. So... fill me in... why are you here? What would you like to happen. You want my autograph, or a lot more?"

"Well it is like a dream, but I want a lot more. Yes, a lot more of you. Is that OK?"

"Absolutely. Yes. I am pleased. Oh yes. Ah... now go get that ice."

"Sure. I'll be right back." Curt does not want to appear too anxious, but he is now in the lady's room. If nothing else happens he is pleased and will have some even better stroking material, and if something does happen... wow! He manages to walk, not run, to the ice machine and fills the bucket. When he gets back to the suite he taps on the door.

"Come on in cute nice man." As she swings open the door. Curt's jaw drops since she is now standing there in the hotel's white fluffy robe. "This is a private meeting we are having Curt, I am sure you realize that. You surely know I am married and that my husband and kids are not here. Is all that OK with you?"

"Oh yes, for sure. Completely confidential." He is additionally shocked because as Kat takes the ice from him, her hand slides up his arm and she smiles at him.

"Curt, I need to shower. I think a very good way to start this evening... would be for you to shower with me. Would you like to do that?"

Sixth Scene

The glass wall of the shower is steamy and a pair of nice buttocks are pressed against the glass. The camera pans inside and the water is streaming down Curt's back as he and Kat are wrapped up in a long kissing embrace. His right hand is on her tits playing with the nipples... and her hand is on his large hard cock... semi stroking and moving it in a masturbating motion. Soap suds are everywhere on their bodies as they keep kissing... it is obvious Kat is hungry for the embraces... pressing her hips against his erection whenever her hand is not in the way playing with him. "Ohhhh... Curt... you are well endowed and so hard. You are hung. I want that in me."

"Mmmm sweet woman... that is exactly what I want do do with my cock... put it all in your hot pussy. Fill you up and cum in you. Can I cum in your pussy when we fuck?"

"Oh yes... I want your cock in me... bare... and yes... flood my pussy with your seed. You want to knock me up? To give me another baby? To come be the daddy?" Kat was kidding of course since she'd had her tubes tied after her second kid, but she wanted to tease Curt... to see how her words might excite him.

"Um... fuck... let's do it now... I want to feel your tight little pussy around my dick. See if all of me will fit up inside your body... so fucking nice. Ah... no I really do not want to be a daddy... but I want to shoot in you." The scene fades as the camera fades on the clock which is at 6:43 PM.

Seventh scene

The camera opens with an image of the same clock now at 9:11 and moves to the bed where a naked Kat is sprawled out half on top of Curt who is idly caressing her left breast. "God Curt... you sure you are only 19. Or maybe I really want to say... you are amazing 19 year old. My god... I've never had such a working over... in a very good way... ever in my life."

Curt gently moves Kat off his body as he moves to sit up. "I don't know or care how old you are. I have just had the best sex of my life. You are an amazing woman. Wonderful in bed. Oh my yes. I don't want to leave but I must. I have a good part time job and they are expecting me at 10, so I must go. You said earlier that this had to be a one night stand... does that still hold? Is there any way we can do this again later in the week before you go?"

"Curt it was equally amazing for me as I have said. I do not want to give you a bad impression of me... but the truth is that I have plans... for more fun while I am here... and some of it is already arranged, so no, we can't get together later. I do want your phone number and will call you if anything changes. OK, that is the best... most I can promise."

The scene fades with the trailing comment to look in tomorrow evening as Kat has another 'guest'.